Friday Fictioneers is here again. I had a bit of trouble coming up with something this week, so that’s why it’s actually Friday when I’m posting!
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Word count: 100
Freddie and Bobby were playing near the monkey bars in the park. Before long, they found themselves alone, the other kids having left or been picked up by their parents. In other words, all witnesses were finally gone!
“You ever stand on top of the monkey bars?”
“Course I have, Bobby. Haven’t you?”
“Course I have. So, prove it, show me how you do it!”
“You show me first!”
“You’re just a chicken and never did it, did you?”
With that, Freddie, climbed up the monkey bars, carefully standing up at the very top, arms in the air.
“Who’s chicken now?”
To think, once upon a time, I used to stand on the very top!!! You couldn’t pay me to do it now!